User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-5343292-20120813153758/@comment-25220117-20121201174607

The sea rat gives a grim chuckle, all the while allowing his paw to tighten on his sword's hilt so much that his knuckles quivered "Th' name's Sored, ferret, though ye'll be addressin' me as first mate for quite a lang while naow. Wot makes ye think I'll be givin' me poshishing t' some ragbaggedy landcove, eh, do tell?"